Everyone has needs and for Leila it's bondage. and lots of it! Knowing just what will scratch that itch she collects her toys and sets up for a little self-bondage. Setting her release key on an out of reach ledge she starts by filling a stocking with ice and feeding it through a hook in the ceiling. Leila gags herself tightly with a purple ballgag before putting on her nipple clamps. Connected to the melting ice, she now tethered to the ceiling until it all melts. Heavy duty hinged handcuffs click into place behind her back, completing her bondage. It's not long before her tired feet and sore nipple make her desperate for release. Leila had done her job all too well and it would be a while before she gets out of this one, she made sure of that!

Mummification has always scared Lucy but eventually worked up the courage to be wrapped in plastic. After enjoying that experience she wanted to take it to the next level, vetwrap. So with a box of vetwrap ready to go, I got to work. It didn't take long for her to feel the restriction as it wrapped around her body. Completing the wrap around her head she's left to squirm on the bed. Both of us know there is no way she can free herself.

Sage manages to get herself into trouble again but this time she's not going to get off so easily. Gagged with a 2″ ball gag, she's then hooded and collared. An armbinder keeps her arms secure with a couple of belts doing the same for her legs. For good measure, I put her in the cage to dial up her helplessness. Carelessly, the timer on the cage is set to two minutes instead of two hours and she manages to get out. It affords her some time to struggle and sweat in her hood. Her labored breathing sucking the fabric close to her face. I eventually discover the mistake and make sure to restart the timer properly this time. Starting at the full two hours of course.

Bellow isn't one to balk at a tough predicament. As expected, while her body was covered in vetwrap her resolve didn't waver. Still able to wiggle in her encasement she knew she couldn't get free but didn't mind. When straps were added to bolt her to the floor including one around her neck her confidence starts to crack. Her eyes really went wide when a wand was put between her legs. The tighter the bondage the bigger the orgasm and she knew these would be mind-blowing.

Summer knows all too well by now that the easier the bondage seems the worse it will be for her. With only a pair of leg and handcuffs use Summer's prediction comes to fruition sooner than she hoped. While her leg cuffs keep her on her knees she's forced to keep balance with her handcuffed hands above. The padding below her only providing a minimal amount of comfort. Just as he starts to feel the worst is over her handcuffs are reconnected to a ring slightly in front of her. A casual look and nothing much has changed but to Summer, everything has. Unable to support herself against the post behind her whole body is enlisted to keep herself steady now. The brunt of her efforts and weight being supported by her delicate wrists.

Data, data, data. You can never have enough when conducting science. Faith is our newest test subject, who has never been subject to what a magicwand can do. Without a second thought she's eager to get started. As with all our forced orgasm experiments, she's given time intervals during which she must try to resist having an orgasm. As dozens have discovered before her, the task is mind numbingly difficult if it is to be successful. To encourage her best efforts, Faith knows the handcuffs won't be released for failure. So while an orgasm would grant her momentary pleasure, she's still prey to whatever further experiments I decide to run on her. A difficult position indeed.

Dark haired dominatrix Dahlia Lark has become very displeased with her session client. After arriving late for the appointment, he displays a complete lack of respect. Dahlia orders him to his knees and lectures him, but before she can finish disciplining the unruly sub, a strange swirling light commands her attention. She finds herself unable to look away, her entire consciousness being swallowed by the swirling images until she slowly finds herself under the mental command of her sub! He has decided she'll make a far better bimbo than mistress and as he slowly infiltrates her subconscious, she transforms into an empty headed blonde! Immediately, she strips naked before him, giggling and chirping happily and vacantly as he gifts her with a new toy: a shiny red ball gag which she straps into her mouth, bouncing up and down in delight. Overcome with lust, she masturbates before him, knowing her place is to serve as an object for his pleasure! Her former sub decides that the best revenge will be for her to be given back her former personality, yet leave her knowingly under his command! When her old personality reasserts itself, she is horrified and furious at what he has done to her, but he robs her of her voice with a simple command, reducing her to barking like a beast when she wishes to speak!! Helplessly, she slowly grabs the vibrator beside her and begins to pleasure herself, knowing that once she climaxes, she will slowly be transformed into a living love doll, frozen in place forever! As she nears climax, she tries to beg for mercy, her only sounds being muffled barks from behind her gag! Finally, she has a volcanic orgasm, and to her horror, slowly stiffens, leaning back to present herself completely, as her eyes glaze over and her new life as an object begins!

When you're a southern girl freezing in the cold winter of the north you'll try just about anything to warm up. So when I suggest a little mummification would help Brooke was all smiles. By the time the third layer of pallet wrap circled her body the smiled faded a bit, however. A tight tape gag around her face certainly didn't help either. Once she's laid on the bed movement is nearly impossible. With her breasts exposed, they are easy targets for some nipple clamps. In the end, it may not be exactly what she wanted but at least she is not cold anymore.

Getting stuck in self-bondage is easy enough to do even when you're prepared. Not knowing the toys you're using inside out is almost a guarantee as Peach soon learns. While spending the night she gets a little bored and decides to pass the time with the cage. Not knowing it was secured with a magnetic lock she unwittingly turns it on while pressing buttons on the remote. Unfortunately for her, Peach doesn't realize this until after she closes the cage door. Cuffed hand and foot with a ballgag in her mouth it comes as quite a surprise when she finds it doesn't open. If she can't figure a way out, she'll be spending the night in there.

I always enjoy when girls humblebrag about how easily they can escape from certain bondage gear. Often they mistake gear which was improperly secured or too loose as an ability to get free. So, as I listened to Brooke's tale of shrugging off an armbinder what I actually heard was, be sure to make it tight! Grunts and stifled protests fill the room as the laces and straps tightened. Her shoulders shift to gain purchase but a leather strap keeps her elbows firmly together. The gag isn't even in her mouth and you can see the defeat in her posture. As I leave her to escape she twists and turns, trying to use anything for leverage, slowly moving around the bed. It's not long before she finds herself out of breath, and for all her effort Brooke is back where she started, a full circle.

Whenever Hannah comes around it's a game of brinksmanship to see what her limits are. Nothing tests this more than a challenging predicament. She starts tied to a pole with her arms tied together in front. A nervous smile crosses her face as she starts to piece together what's about to happen. Nipple clamps fade the smile quickly as they are tied to her arms in front. A 50 pound weight keeps her from lifting them up to keep pressure off her clamps. This alone would make for a challenging time, but I have a special surprise for Hannah. A 10 pound weight is placed in her hands and tied to her nipple clamp rope. The effect is immediate and the consequences are clear.

After discovering her friend wouldn't be showing up for a few hours Sammi wasn't happy. She was looking forward to getting tied up and not sitting around. Surrounded by bondage gear she couldn't help but take matters into her own hands. It all seemed so simple in her head. A magicwand stuffed in her shorts and a few handcuffs to make it interesting and Sammi was in heaven. She was enjoying herself so much that her first orgasm was on her in no time and then, having had her fun, was ready to get out. With the wand keeping her mind distracted she manages to knock her key on the floor. Instantly she sighed to herself knowing she is exactly what she wanted and terrified being stuck alone for hours. Sammi doesn't have long to think about it before her next orgasm takes her mind off her predicament.

After a long day there is only one thing on Sage's mind. With heavy handcuffs and Hitachi ready in hand she makes short work of securing herself to her favorite rocking chair. Switching the wand on before locking her last cuff she was instantly in heaven. Squirming and pulling against her restraints her first orgasm builds quickly leaving her quivering in place. More follow before Sage decides it is time to free herself only to find he placed her key a little too far away. Another orgasm steals her attention from getting free as she's helpless to stop it. Resolved to get the key she almost gets it before bunching up in her pantyhose. The wand steals her attention again and she starts to accept that she might go insane if she has too many more.

Joy couldn't even keep the smile off her face once she got a hit the magic wand might be used. Gag? No problem. Zip ties from neck to toes? The more the merrier. Once locked down to the pallet and unable to move the wand is secured to her special spot. Everything from that moment on is absolutes in her world. Joy would suffer all the pleasure it could dish out and there was nothing she could do about it. Uselessly squirming against the ties she feigns frustration with her situation but her expression tells the real story. She's loving every second.